Life, so often, is just like that.
When you think you can get more, fate makes a choice not to your liking, leading to an outcome that's even lesser than what you originally had.
In the empty bedchambers, Wu Wang looked towards the corner where he and the Young Master used to share profound moments of intimacy, only to find that her hanging basket was no longer there.
Turning his head towards the pool, it too was a place where he and Fairy Ling shared absurd dreams of spring, but alas, no trace of that fastidious fairy remained.
Let them all move out, then, just move them all out! Leaving him, the lone and isolated man, to claim a solitary and unmatched path amidst the Celestial Court! Let him, the lord of the Celestial Court, focus on handling the court's affairs and study how to grasp more of the Great Dao as quickly as possible!
——A minor grievance from Wu Wangzi's reduced garden visits.
Wu Wang clearly understood the intentions of his two ladies.
